A few days after we got into Highland Park, it snowed. Lovely white layers of marshmallow covered the landscape. I kept singing, “It’s a marshmallow world in the winter…when the snow comes to cover the ground”. I blame 3rd grade chorus. Man, I hated that class. Mrs. Jardine. I wonder if she’s still around.

I wanted to take more pictures of the snow, but it was frickin’ cold. My fingers wouldn’t move shortly after this shot. I might use this for my Christmas cards this year…you know, if I can get off my ass and make them.

Christmas Tree in Highland Park